I am the Lion, the Keeper of my Heart

(for protecting what is precious in me)

I am the lion, the keeper of my heart
I won’t let you close to me
In great frequency
There’s too much you can’t see

Your heart strings won’t be entangling with me
There’s too much you can’t see
You’re not right for me

I am the lion, the keeper of my heart
My precious, tender center I will guard
I won’t let you make my heart hard

I’m here to find my true family
Will you rise with me?
Cuz that doesn’t seem like your tendency
Will you rise with me?
This time I won’t be so naiive
Your too slow in your strengthening

The lion and the little girl
Unlikely friends 
A guardian for her innocence 

Sharp teeth and softness 
Sharp teeth and softness 
One cannot exist without the other 
For very long

Sharp teeth and softness 
Sharp teeth and softness 
One cannot exist without the other 
For very long

The Guardian roars 
And she sings her sweet song 

*the lion is like the logic of the brain and the little girl is like the emotion of the heart. If either is totally ignored, there will be problems.